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Chapter 196 Chapter 70 Are you not killing me because you don't want to?
Chapter 196 Chapter 70 Are you not killing me because you don't want to?
Alice thought carefully about Amon's proposal and asked: "In that case, why don't I convince you to do something more interesting?"
"For example?" Amon looked at her curiously, "Add chili pepper to the ice cream. "Yes?"
Alice nodded seriously.
Amon asked in confusion: "So, what does this mean to you?"
"It's fun." Alice gave the same answer as before.
Amon pondered for two seconds, then suddenly laughed, and said in a child-like tone: "So, do you really not want to consider letting me help you kill Him?"
Alice shook her head, pursed her lips and said,
" However, even if one Will Asceptin is killed, there will still be Ourolius...
"And if both of them die, I will probably combine the Sequence 1 characteristics and uniqueness for some inexplicable reason. Swallowed...
"In comparison, Will Auceptin, who is obviously still a baby and will not do anything to me unless he has to, is more controllable, right?"
Amon asked in surprise: "You actually have Reason?"
Alice was suspiciously silent, and then replied: "No, actually I just thought of the reason."
"..." Amon looked at Alice very speechlessly.
"So, can you..." Alice looked at Amon expectantly.
Amon muttered and said:
"It's okay, but...
" I'm so bored in the land abandoned by the gods, can you find some fun for me?
Alice was stunned and asked subconsciously: "What if I can't find it? "
Amon smiled nonchalantly and said, "Then you come and entertain me. " "
"...ah? "Alice opened her mouth slightly.
Amon looked at her thoughtfully and said, "There seems to be no danger in tying you back to the land abandoned by God..."
"..." Alice hesitated, mainly because ...She was really moved just now. After all, she was really curious about the appearance of the God's Abandoned Land...
Alice asked with the few cautions: "If I go to the God's Abandoned Land, I still have the possibility Are you coming back..."
"I think you shouldn't ask this question," Amon analyzed seriously. "You should ask me if you will wear a monocle when you come back. "
After Alice thought for a few seconds, she stretched out her hand to push the monocle on her right eye, and replied with a serious face: "But I have already put it on.
Amon couldn't help laughing, looked at Alice and said,
"You're right. "
"So... do you want to come to the Land Abandoned by God?"
Alice subconsciously followed Amon's voice and thought, and inexplicably became interested in the Land Abandoned by God. She subconsciously leaned forward, revealing her yearning. With an expression on her face, she unconsciously responded:
"Okay... Oops!"
Alice looked down and found that her hand had been placed on the edge of the coffee table at some point and was scratched by a wooden thorn.
She was not injured, but the pain succeeded in waking her up. She suddenly realized that something was wrong, leaned back, and looked at Amon warily.
But Amon smiled without any guilt and said:
"To be honest, I have never seen such a useless true god."
"You can't really be the true god of the 'destiny' path, can you?" Even if you put aside your uniqueness and extraordinary characteristics, fate is treating you like a waste. "
Amon's words did not arouse Alice's anger at all. She had a clear understanding of her own level. However, she felt that there was one thing that she needed to explain to Amon:
"I must at least be one of the candidates...
" Moreover, I feel that even if I take into account the extraordinary characteristics and uniqueness, fate is treating me like a waste.
"I have a feeling that fate wants to pour the potion into my mouth directly to Sequence 1..."
Amon fell into deep thought. After a while, he asked: "Then why don't you have Sequence 1 yet?"
Alice curled her lips. "Am I still a human after drinking?"
"What's the good thing about being a human?" Amon raised his eyebrows, "And you're not a human in the first place."
"...I am a human." Alice's eyes flashed. His voice became colder, and even his voice seemed to be filled with ice.
Amon didn't care about Alice's expression, and asked with curled lips: "Do you believe this?"
Alice took a deep breath, looked at Amon, gritted her teeth and cursed: "Dead crow!"
"...? "Amon put away the smile on his face and stared at Alice closely.
Not to be outdone, Alice stared back. After a while, Amon looked away and asked in a calm voice, "Where did you know this nickname?"
"In that book." Alice replied without any guilt.
Amon suddenly remembered the bad memories. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask:
"In that book, I...I was pregnant with the Fool's child. When and under what circumstances did it happen?" "I don't know, "
Alice shook her head, "I haven't read this paragraph, I only read how you gave birth to 108 children."
Amon gasped and stared at Ellie.
"That's enough, " Si said .
"Don't mention it again." "
Alice looked at Amon's expression and thought for a moment before hesitatingly asked: "...Do you really believe it?
Amon looked at Alice with a strange expression and said: "The book you described... is very outrageous in the outrageous places, and very real in the real places..." Alice
, who had healed her scar and forgot about the pain, lowered her head and thought. After a while, she raised her head again and asked: "So, can you really give birth at the same time..."
Under Amon's increasingly cold gaze, Alice's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he closed his mouth
lightly . "Tsk", she didn't know whether it was disdain for Alice's timidity or something, but she looked away casually.
Then, Alice proved her courage to Shi Angel with practical actions, and she looked thoughtfully at this moment. He nodded and analyzed carefully:
"It stands to reason that if it was fake, you wouldn't be so angry or concerned.
"Since your reaction is so intense, it seems that there are at least prerequisites for this, that is to say, you can really give birth to 108 children..."
Amon looked at Alice incomprehensibly and asked with complicated emotions. "What good does it do you to be so angry with me?"
Alice tilted her head, smiled and said,
"I just haven't figured out some things.
"Lord Shi Angel, why haven't you said anything for so long? Tried to take my body, my identity? And gave up after just one attempt to steal my destiny.
"And why... you see, if you shout the Lord of Storms' true name, you will be struck to death by lightning. According to this treatment, I feel that what I have done in front of you is enough for you to kill me countless times.
"Lord Angel of Time , if you don't do this, is it because you don't want to? "
(End of chapter)
Chapter 197 Chapter71 Spicy is a kind of pain
Chapter 197 Chapter 71 Spicy is a kind of pain.
Not long after the pain subsided, the atmosphere condensed again. Amon looked at Alice with a dangerous look, but a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
——Probably laughed angrily.
"Alice," he shouted slowly, "it's a pity that you didn't become the 'provocateur'."
Alice looked at Amon, pondered for a moment, and couldn't help asking:
"What's wrong with you? " Don't hit me?"
Amon's eyes widened incomprehensibly, but he saw that Alice had covered her mouth with her hands, and then she felt something was wrong, so she hugged her head and screamed:
"I didn't mean it!
" Meng was silent for a moment, frowned and asked: "...Did I force you to speak?"
"No," Alice put down her hand, raised her head and said with a very serious expression and tone, "Actually, my mouth He has his own consciousness."
"...Okay," Amon reluctantly believed this statement, which was obviously nonsense, and smiled, "Alice, what kind of death do you prefer?"
"Alice? Blinking blankly.
Amon leaned back on the sofa in a relaxed posture and said with a smile: "While I'm in a good mood now, you can pick the one you like."
Alice thought for a moment, then used insulting words such as "Are you m?" He took it back and asked a fairly neutral question with a curious face:
"Why do you still feel better after being scolded?"
"...Alice," Amon called her with a complicated mood, "This The key point of the sentence should be that I want to kill you."
Alice nodded and suddenly realized: "So you don't dare to kill me!"
Amon fell into deep thought, decided to learn Alice's strategy, and asked with a frown. : "Generally speaking, what would you do in the current situation?"
Alice reached out to hold her chin and thought seriously. She quickly came to the conclusion: "I will ask the other person if they are sick."
So Amon Adopting this strategy: "Are you sick?"
Alice held her chin and continued to think seriously. She replied seriously: "I don't know. I haven't specifically seen a doctor, but I don't think there is anything wrong with me."
Amon fell into deep thought again.
Alice rolled her eyes, leaned forward slightly and asked, "So... Lord Angel of Time, before you kill me, can you fulfill my last wish?"
"What?" Amon asked doubtfully.
Alice blinked and reminded: "Put chili sauce in the ice cream..."
Amon looked at Alice, his eyes fell on the monocle at her right eye, he raised a smile and said, "Okay.
" Alice suddenly became happy, and then she remembered another question: "But, where can we find the ice cream truck and chili sauce..."
Alice couldn't finish the question, because it appeared out of nowhere in the open space. With the arrival of an ice cream truck, the living room suddenly loses any extra space.
Alice's eyes widened in amazement and she exclaimed:
"Wow, you have a backpack!"
Although he heard a completely unfamiliar word, Amon still barely understood what Alice meant and looked at Alice in confusion. Asked:
"Why do you think about things in such a strange way every time?"
After pondering for a moment, Alice looked at the somewhat familiar ice cream truck and asked with confirmation: "Is this the one you stole last time?"
Amon nodded.
So, Alice let out a second sigh: "Your backpack compartment can still be kept fresh!"
Amon fell silent.
Alice then said thoughtfully: "But it turns out that the backpack compartments of your different clones are the same..."
"Yes," Amon replied nonchalantly, "Let me see where there is chili sauce... ..."
Alice was just about to say she was going to buy it, when Amon took out a jar of chili sauce out of nowhere. Alice stared at the jar of chili sauce and asked hesitantly,
"...did you just steal it?"
Amon nodded matter-of-factly.
Alice hesitated for a moment between morality and gold pounds, choosing to study ice cream with chili sauce first.
She had long forgotten the fear she felt when she first saw Amon at home, and the fear and hatred she felt when he was attacked by Amon, and looked at Amon expectantly.
Amon did not disappoint Alice. After thinking for a moment, he made a very beautiful ice cream drizzled with chili sauce.
After thinking about this veritable dark dish for a moment, Amon stretched out his hand to Alice, who was standing nearby, and asked, "Try it?"
After Alice stared at the ice cream for a few seconds, she really stretched out her hand. He took out his tongue and took a lick, then took two steps back, covered his mouth and looked at Amon.
Amon looked at Alice's expression with great interest and asked: "How is it?"
Alice put down her hand, showing a sad and angry expression, and replied in a painful tone:
"I don't know.
"I didn't taste it at all. Taste, I only know...
"Spicy is a kind of pain."
Such a vivid expression and tone successfully amused Amon. After confirming that this recipe was indeed a dark dish worthy of the name, Alice bravely pulled Amon and asked Said:
"If I tell you Will Asceptin's home address, can you take me and teleport there directly?"
Amon didn't pay attention to Alice's actions, looked at her thoughtfully and said: "Actually, I originally thought you would consider using a more human way to get there. "
"...Isn't that an adjective?" Alice questioned as she explained, "Besides, riding in a carriage costs money!" Note ①
"..." This It was an unexpected and reasonable answer. The corners of Amon's mouth twitched suspiciously, and he stopped pursuing the topic.
After knowing the home address of Will Asceptin, Amon showed Alice what a conceptual theft is, and successfully caused Alice to exclaim:
"Wow!"
This time, Alice made a fuss. Unable to elicit any response from Amon, he glanced at Alice and suddenly revealed a nasty smile, making Alice subconsciously nervous.
But nothing seemed to happen next - or so Alice thought, until she realized that no one could notice her.
After Alice pondered for a moment, she asked Amon: "If a person who is under this kind of unnoticed magic is very unlucky, will he be accidentally killed?"
Amon didn't have time to answer this question, Because the person Alice wanted to wait for has arrived - Velma who is pregnant with Will Asceptin.
"I'd like an ice cream stick," Velma asked who didn't seem to notice anything was wrong.
Alice stared at Velma's belly, wondering whether Will Asceptin had noticed something was wrong.
She couldn't think for too long, because Amon, who had fulfilled her "last wish", looked at her with interest and asked:
"You haven't said what kind of death you prefer."
(End of Chapter)
Chapter 198 Chapter72 The second gift
Chapter 198 Chapter 72 The second gift
that gives feedback at the same time as spirituality is every trembling muscle and every standing hair.
This is life's most instinctive perception of danger. Every pore and cell in her body screamed to tell Alice of danger, but her muscles betrayed her - she almost lost her legs and fell to the ground. .
Don't get me wrong, this almost didn't mean that she stood still, but that Amon reached out to support her.
Such close contact made Alice dare not move at all, but Amon seemed not to notice it. He looked at Alice with a smile and asked in a gentle and harmless voice:
"Why don't you speak?"
He even There wasn't even the slightest bit of malice, as if he really cared about her.
Alice is actually very familiar with this attitude. Amon most likely has no murderous intention towards her. He probably just wants to... have fun?
Just like last time.
But this kind of fear cannot be solved by Alice's understanding. Not to mention that even if Amon is playful, he is actually studying how to kill her. The main reason for Alice's fear is the life essence of mythical creatures. Come the suppression.
Even though she is Sequence 5, Alice doesn't feel that there is much difference between the time angel and her Sequence 6. She is at best a fatter cat now...
Is it appropriate to use "fat" to describe a cat that has become stronger? It seems that fat cats are not necessarily good at fighting...
This kind of distraction at a life-or-death moment is probably Alice's innate talent. Her brain, which was a mess just a second ago, now naturally thinks along this line of thinking, even thinking about Ah. Meng was also led astray.
Alice heard Amon's answer after careful consideration: "I think cats are better at fighting if they are thinner."
Alice nodded with deep understanding, and then thought of her current situation.
After staring at Amon and thinking for two seconds, Alice realized that even though she still couldn't suppress her body's instinctive fear, her brain was no longer on the same channel as her body.
Alice decided to control her random thoughts by thinking about Amon's problem. After careful consideration, she expressed an opinion that she didn't know whether it would be adopted:
"I like a painless way to die."
Amon let go Alice asked in surprise: "Then what's the point of killing you?"
After Alice was silent for a moment, she asked tentatively: "...is it fun?"
This familiar answer made Amon laugh out loud. He shook his head and said: "Then I might as well watch you resurrected and study how you were resurrected."
Alice thought carefully for a moment and then replied: "Then can you record a video for me?"
"Haha ?" Amon looked at Alice in surprise.
Alice asked doubtfully: "Don't you think this scene is very memorable? I just didn't know it the first time, otherwise it would be the most memorable..."
Amon looked at Alice for a while. Asked: "Seriously, if you knew that you would not be resurrected if you died this time, could you still have this attitude?"
Alice pondered for a moment and then asked: "Wouldn't that be more memorable?"
Amon paused. Zi laughed out loud. He glanced at Alice regretfully, curled his lips and asked,
"Do you remember what question you asked me last time?"
Alice blinked her glasses twice blankly.
Amon stretched out his hand to hold the monocle on Alice's right eye, leaned over and smiled: "When you wake up, you can try to see if your hair can pick the lock."
Alice suddenly realized something, and she screamed He stopped Amon's movements and said,
"Wait a minute, I have another question!"
Amon raised his eyebrows and looked at her without speaking.
Alice asked the question she had thought of before: "Um... Possession like you did last time, is it the ability of Sequence 4?"
"Sequence 4," Amon was slightly startled and gave the answer without paying much attention. , and asked curiously, "Why are you asking this?"
"Uh..." Alice's eyes wandered, "Well... I think this statement is very offensive..."
Amon was silent for a moment and asked tentatively: "...What type of offense is it?"
"It's..." Alice hesitated to organize her words, "It's just an analogy between you and a not-so-good creature. ..."
"What?" Amon asked doubtfully.
"Hmm..." Alice glanced at Amon hesitantly and said after considering, "I heard that your style is that when a clone appears without any cover-up, it is already surrounded by your clones. "
What's the problem?" Amon looked at Alice in confusion.
Alice took a deep breath and replied:
"Well...
" In my hometown, there is a saying that is widely circulated.
"When you see a cockroach in the house, the house is already full of cockroaches."
"...It's really not polite," Amon commented, "But I don't know why, I'm not angry at all now. "
Alice lowered her head silently.
"Any more questions?" Amon asked with a smile.
After Alice pondered for a moment, she raised her left arm flat in front of her chest, her left hand straight, and her right elbow resting on the back of her left hand. She raised her hand and asked:
"Can you bring something with you next time you come here? I can teach you You play a game..."
"Huh?" Amon raised his eyebrows.
Alice nodded and said,
"Although playing cards is not just for 'fighting evil'... Hey, mahjong should actually be played with playing cards... Hey, why not bring playing cards!"
"Actually, I have it now. "Amon raised his eyebrows.
Alice replied sincerely: "But I'm afraid that I said the wrong thing and made you so angry that you accidentally beat me to death."
This is a true statement. Amon's previous two blows were definitely merciful, and maybe he would be merciful. He carefully considered his strength, fearing that he would really hit her and leave her with nothing to play with...
But Amon thought about it seriously and turned his attention to another question: "Do you have anything more irritating? Who else can you give life to than me?" Is the child still annoying?"
Alice closed her eyes in despair and refused to answer the question with practical actions.
Amon did not ask further, but repeated the previous question: "Is there anything else?"
... He was quite patient.
Alice sighed silently in her heart, and reminded Amon of one last thing:
"Well, this is the last thing, just... remember to send me back, and don't keep it so that others can't see me. Status!"
– This is the lesson learned from the Goddess incident.
Amon glanced at her sideways and did not agree directly. Instead, he said with a half-smile, "You have quite a lot to ask for."
"Seeing as you also had a lot of fun..." Alice looked at her pitifully. Amon, in the end, still couldn't muster up the courage to pull him - although she actually did it once.
Alice saw Amon chuckle, leaned down and said to her: "I hope that when I see you next time, you will be at Sequence 4."
Then, she lost consciousness.
No prizes for guessing: What are the negative effects of monocles
(end of chapter)
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Chapter 199 Chapter73 The Secret of the Monocle
Chapter 199 Chapter 73 The Secret of the Monocle
Velma returned home with ice cream.
She didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, so she changed her shoes, took off her coat, and sat on the sofa to try some ice cream.
She scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth. Then, as if she remembered something, she put the ice cream on the coffee table without even taking a bite, stood up and walked to the bedroom.
"Oh, I knew I left it here!" Velma picked up a bracelet from the bedside table and breathed a sigh of relief.
After putting away the bracelet, Velma returned to the living room and immediately saw the ice cream on the coffee table. She was about to walk over to continue her previous plan when suddenly, she covered her belly.
She frowned and entered the bathroom, closed the door, and lingered in there for nearly twenty minutes before coming out. She saw the ice cream on the coffee table again and wanted to walk over.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and in came Alan, who had just gotten off work.
Allen said hello to her, took off his coat and shoes, and saw the ice cream on the coffee table.
"This is...?" Allen asked.
The person who made the ice cream was very skillful. A beautiful spiral formed on the top of the ice cream, and the pink strawberry jam was poured evenly from top to bottom. Although the shape was a little damaged after scooping out a scoop, it was still very tempting.
Velma thought of the ice cream as soon as she saw it. She smiled and responded: "Oh, I bought this on the way back and forgot to eat it."
As she spoke, she walked towards the coffee table and bent down to pick up the ice cream. Suddenly, she He frowned and covered his belly, sighing softly.
Allen quickly stepped forward to support Velma, glanced at the cup of ice cream without leaving any trace, and then asked with concern: "What's wrong? Shall I help you take a rest?"
Velma nodded, so Allen helped her After walking into the bedroom and helping her lie down, she said to her: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Velma smiled and nodded.
So Allen left the room without any abnormality and entered the bathroom. Almost as soon as he closed the door, he heard an angry voice:
"Throw away that ice cream!"
Allen looked at the mirror, and sure enough, a figure appeared in it. Silver baby in black pram.
Allen, who has long been accustomed to this scene, asked: "Is there something wrong with that cup of ice cream?"
"No problem, but there is also a problem," the voice still seemed a little frustrated, "You will know after you take a bite."
Allen didn't have time . In response, the scene in the mirror disappeared, and the bathroom was quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Allen pondered for a moment, then came to the living room, picked up the cup of ice cream, scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
His expression instantly became distorted, and he looked at the ice cream in his hand incomprehensibly.
How in the world can there be spicy ice cream? Who came up with the idea?
The answer seems obvious - after all, the last time he showed this expression was because he drank a cup of coffee with unknown ingredients.
...
When she woke up in bed, Alice couldn't help but sigh that Amon was so kind.
He actually remembered to send her home! It's not just throwing it on the ground!
Alice was moved and decided to start believing from today... Well, forget it, it's too scary.
Alice gave up a certain dangerous idea and got up from the bed to go out and find out what time it was today.
She got up from the bed, pulled off the wrinkled clothes on her body, and decided to change her clothes first.
After changing her clothes, Alice carried the changed clothes with her left hand and put her hand on the door handle, ready to open... huh? ? ?
Where's the door handle? !
Alice stared at the door where the doorknob had turned into an empty hole, lost in thought.
After pondering for a moment, Alice threw her clothes on the bed, squatted down, put her eyes on the round hole and looked out.
What disappoints her is that no one looks at her outside the door, and there are no fantastic and magnificent scenes. There is only the living room that she is all too familiar with.
Alice stood up in disappointment, opened the door, looked at the familiar living room, and sighed heavily.
Needless to say, this must be a good thing Amon did.
From the date of the newspaper in her mailbox, Alice confirmed that it was Saturday.
Alice carried the newspaper and letter back to the room, touched her belly, and decided to eat something first.
As two of Alice's favorite foods in the world, Dixie pie and sweet ice tea are undoubtedly the best partners. In Alice's impression, they always appear together.
When you take a bite of Dishi pie, the rich meaty aroma and juice will flow into your mouth, whetting your appetite. At this time, take a sip of sweet ice tea, and the refreshing sweetness will dispel the greasy feeling caused by the meat juice. , bringing a wonderful dining experience.
Alice smelled the aroma and found Dixie pie and sweet ice tea, bought them happily, and then couldn't wait to take a bite.
She was lost in thought.
Her sense of taste... seemed to be gone.
Alice closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the rich fragrance lingering on her nose.
She took another bite. She could feel the grainy minced meat, the splashing juices, and the outer layer of cake, but she couldn't taste anything.
Alice took a sip of the sweet iced tea, and the slightly cool liquid slid through her mouth, along her throat and into her esophagus, flowing down without leaking any taste.
Standing on the street, Alice's eyes became blank. She subconsciously reached out and pushed the monocle on her right eye, but found that there was no push.
Um?
Alice reached out again and pushed the monocle very hard, but still no push.
Alice was lost in thought.
Thinking of the missing doorknob on the bedroom door, I realized that this was definitely Amon's doing.
...So what should she do? !
Alice chewed a few sloppy bites, and after deeply realizing how horrible it was to eat food without taste, she began to confirm what it was that she had disappeared.
After experiencing the five flavors of sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, Alice finally understood that spicy food is indeed a kind of pain.
This did not help Alice solve the problem. She reached out and tugged hard on the two monocles that were motionless. She realized that if the cause of the current situation was the side effects of the monocle, then this matter might not be easy to solve.
After placing the very dangerous-sounding choice "Pray to Amon" at the end of all choices, Alice pondered for a moment and decided to go home and reply to the letter first.
...If she doesn't reply to her letter, Evelin might really come to her door.
After replying to the letter, Alice, who was very sure that this had something to do with the monocle that could not be taken off, tried to divine the effect of the monocle.
Divination gave the answer. While improving her stealing skills, this monocle took away her sense of taste as a price.
It's an innocuous side effect, but the monocle has a strange curse attached to it - it cannot be removed or moved while it is worn.
(End of chapter)
Chapter 200 Chapter 74 A "boring" weekend
Chapter 200 Chapter 74 A "boring" weekend
This is really not a side effect. To be honest, the tasteless food is just too childish compared to the side effects Alice has seen before.
And there are only side effects when wearing it. Just take it off when not in use. If you take it off, it will...
Amon!
Alice thought seriously about what would happen if she scolded the angel while reciting his name.
Amon would definitely not do anything to her, he would just laugh very happily because of her breaking her guard, very happy...
Alice gritted her teeth and vowed that if she had the chance, she would never let Amon go.
...Neuropathy!
After cursing meaninglessly in her mind, Alice began to think about what she should do.
She was not familiar with the curse, and there was no way she could undo it on her own.
In addition to asking Klein if he could find foreign aid and asking for help at the Tarot Club, Alice pondered for a moment and wrote a letter to Bernadette:
"Are you familiar with curses?"
The letter only had one short line, as always. It was concise, and Alice sent the letter very naturally, thinking about the next person to ask for help.
...goddess?
Alice subconsciously resisted this option, not because she was embarrassed or anything, but because in Alice's mind, the goddess who was closer to her elders would...
forcibly separate her from Amon?
After all, in Alice's impression, adults are always afraid that their children will be led astray. Although the goddess may not know that she is playing with Amon, Alice still decided to put the goddess on the penultimate option.
——After all, Alice feels that whether praying to Amon will produce a mystical connection is secondary. The main reason is that even if she prays to Amon, he will not break this damn curse.
Alice sighed again and thought of another possibility.
Although the Church of the Night is a force that serves the goddess, the church and the goddess are not consistent, and this is especially true for low-level extraordinary people. In other words, she actually has an option to seek help from the Church of the Night.
But not now... Alice frowned when she realized that today was Saturday and decided to wait until the tarot session on Monday was over.
She quickly realized that if she did this, she would probably... Hey, Bernadette replied so quickly?
Alice opened the envelope that suddenly appeared. The reply was as concise as the letter she sent, with only one word: "Familiar."
Alice looked at this hasty answer and fell into thought.
After a moment of silence, Alice silently put away the envelope, understanding that Bernadette was also not a good choice.
Forced to give up an option again, Alice had to face a cruel fact—either she went to the goddess or the Church of the Night for help now, or she would eat tasteless food for a few days.
"...So why can't I be resurrected tomorrow? Then I won't be so entangled!" Alice collapsed on the sofa in pain and decided to give up face.
Alice took a deep breath, clasped her hands on her chest, posed in a very ritualistic prayer posture, and recited in ancient Hermetic:
"Playing with the hands of time,
" "Wandering the shadow of fate,
" "Fraud and mischief." "
I beg for your attention,
" "I beg for your hearing,
" "Are you fucking sick? You*&%￥#@..."
After thinking about it, Alice thought that if she begged Amon, Amon would probably only make her curse until she couldn't help but curse, so Alice decided to curse directly.
Amid the passionate insults, Alice heard Shi Angel's response mixed with a smile:
"You're so noisy.
" "This is the first time I've seen someone pronounce my honorable name just to scold me... Well, it seems like you If you like my gift very much, then I'm relieved.
"Since you like it, keep wearing it and don't take it off."
Alice kicked the leg of the sofa angrily, then gasped and retracted her foot in pain.
"The effects of force are mutual..." Alice murmured, deciding to quit this bad habit in the future.
She limped up from the sofa and decided to go back to the bedroom and lie on the bed to pretend to be dead, but she fell into deep thought when she saw the empty hole where the door handle was.
"How...how should I explain this to the landlord?" Alice, who encountered this situation for the first time, stood there and blinked blankly.
——The difficulty is not in compensation, but in making up a reason that has nothing to do with extraordinary events.
Alice was silent for a moment, seriously considering the possibility of telling her landlord that the place would be like this when she woke up.
Forget it, let's talk about it then... Alice shook her head and decisively decided to give up thinking and lie down for a while before talking.
Alice lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling boredly, feeling that she had lost interest in life.
Oh, by the way, I have to remember to get my school uniform back... Suddenly remembering something that she had almost forgotten, Alice sat up again.
...
After the thrilling Bansi Port, Klein received a message from Alice.
The content of Alice's words can be summarized as 90% insults towards Amon and 10% what happened. From this ratio, Klein clearly felt Alice's collapse.
It's quite rare for her to look so angry... Klein felt a sense of pleasure for no reason when he heard Alice scolding her.
But the negative effects of that extraordinary item really made Klein couldn't help but laugh out loud. This negative effect is probably meaningless on others. It will be more painful if you can't take it off, but it won't make you unable to live a day. It collapsed when it went down.
But for Alice, nothing could be more serious than this.
After Klein pondered for a moment, he replied to Alice's message: "I remember you liked Amon's monocle very much, didn't you? Now you can always wear it, how nice it is."
Unsurprisingly, in the next message Here, Alice cursed him too.
...
For Alice, this was an extremely "boring" weekend.
By the time she showed up at the tarot meeting on Monday, Alice was already wearing her new skin, which was released first.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~" Audrey's familiar greeting voice sounded. She turned around the Tarot Club in turn. She wanted to start from "The Fool" to "The World" as usual, but she got stuck again at Alice. .
She hesitantly looked at Alice's sack-like outfit, a faint confusion flashing in her eyes - is this a popular style somewhere?
Alice noticed Audrey's eyes. She temporarily ignored the monocle that bothered her, turned around and asked,
"Good afternoon, Miss Justice~
" "Is my new skin beautiful?" "
"skin? "Audrey felt her brain stopped spinning.
"Ah, clothes," Alice explained as if she had realized something, "I used to have the habit of calling clothes skin..."
(End of Chapter)